Chapter 800: Playing a Game (Part 1)

No one dared to run anymore, and these people all glared at Zhao Bing with hatred. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Bing stepped forward, stopped Mei Li Dongsha behind him, and asked the other side: "Obviously, your life is in our hands now, and you want to fight a fair duel with us, right?" I can agree to your conditions, but I also have one condition, and I hope you will agree. ”

From the crowd, a young man in his thirties stood out again, presumably the senior brother of this group, and asked, "What conditions?" ”

"I have some questions, and if you are willing to answer me honestly, I can naturally give you a chance to duel." Zhao Bing said.

"What if I don't answer." The young man sneered.

Bang!

The man fell to the ground.

This time it was Zhao Bing's gun.

"I don't like to talk nonsense with people, next, which of you can call the shots, stand up!" Zhao Bing said lightly.

The third man stood up, also in his thirties, and said fiercely: "If you have the ability, you can fight alone with me, what kind of hero is a gun with a gun." ”

Zhao Bing didn't bother to pay attention to such an idiot's question.

"Now you should know that we are people from Huaxia Country, and this time we are going to eradicate your Divine Sword Sect, but why did you know in advance that we would come? There is also an ambush, how do you know about it? Zhao Bing began to ask.

The man hesitated.

Zhao Bing's gun was already aimed at his head.

"We don't know."

The man finally didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and replied very simply.

"Are you lying?" Zhao Bing frowned and said, "What is the explanation for the ambush and snipers under the mountain, as well as those special forces?" ”

"I don't know, anyway, as early as a month ago, these special forces came." The man said.

Zhao Bing sighed, nodded and said, "Okay, this question is over, the next question is, where is your Sword God Master?" And how many swords he has under his hands, that is, his disciples? Why not here? ”

Based on the reactions of these people alone, Zhao Bing knew that the sword god Musashi Takuo was not here, and he didn't see the master who escaped last time, so he was sure that the sword god must be hiding.

The man hesitated again.

"If you don't want to answer, then I'll have to change people." Zhao Bing raised his gun again.

No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of flying knives, and no matter how strong your martial arts are, you are also afraid of pistols......

It has to be said that the gun put a considerable amount of pressure on the man.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a young man in the crowd on the side said angrily, "Ono, you dare to betrayβ€”"

Bang!

Before he finished his words, he was shot in the head by Zhao Bing.

Following Mei Li Dongsha's example, Zhao Bing blew the barrel of the gun and said, "Who else?" ”

No one spoke, and all of them bowed their heads.

The man sighed and said, "The sect master and his disciples usually don't live here, but have been in retreat in another place for several months. ”

Zhao Bing frowned and glanced at Liu Jian.

"Where is he now?" Liu Jian asked.

The man said, "Twenty kilometers south of this mountain, there is a cliff, and there is a natural cave, even bigger than this, and he usually is there, butβ€”"

"But what?" Zhao Bing followed closely.

"He should be back tomorrow." The man said: "Because according to the plan, the sect has accepted a new batch of disciples this year, and he should officially enter the sect tomorrow, so he must bring someone to the scene." ”

"So, you're all just ordinary disciples of the Divine Sword Sect?"

The man nodded.

Zhao Bing said: "Okay, since you are so cooperative, then I will give you a fair chance to make a move, are we a scuffle, or is it one-on-one?" ”

"Naturally, it's one-on-one." The man's spirit was shocked.

This is their only chance to live.

As disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, they are actually very proud, thinking that their martial arts are very high and their swordsmanship is very strong, and ordinary people are not taken seriously by them at all.

Until now, they didn't know the identities of Zhao Bing and others.

They are afraid of only guns.

Zhao Bing was a little amused: "Are you sure you want one-on-one?" You can go up with several of you. ”

"No, as long as you promise not to use guns." The man was confident.

Zhao Bing sighed: "Okay, then let's fight first." ”

Putting the gun away, Zhao Bing held the dagger, beckoned to the man opposite, and said, "Come on!" ”

The man didn't have anything to say, he stretched out his long sword, jumped over, and actually jumped several meters away, came to Zhao Bing, and stabbed with his gun.

Zhao Bing's body deviated, dodged the sword, and immediately rushed forward, and as soon as he raised his hand, the dagger stabbed into the man's heart, and then kicked the man to the ground with another kick.

Seeing that the corners of the man's mouth began to spit blood foaming out, all the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were stunned.

This man, among their group, has the oldest qualifications and the best martial arts, and he can't resist the other party's move.

It's appalling.

They looked at Zhao Bing, their eyes full of despair and fear.

Zhao Bing wiped the dagger clean on the man's body, looked at the group of people opposite, and said with a smile: "Who else?" ”

He said these three words word by word, but no one dared to respond.

"What does this mean? Didn't you say you wanted to go it alone? Zhao Bing said with a smile.

The group remained silent.

"I see, I'm too strong, right?" Zhao Bing said: "That's it, give you another chance, except for me, you can challenge anyone present, as long as you can win, you can leave safely and get the qualification to survive." ”

This group of men was already a little desperate, but at this time they finally had a glimmer of hope to live, and immediately, a young man jumped out, holding a long sword in his hand, and pointed at Xiao Lin: "I want to challenge him!" ”

Zhao Bing said embarrassedly: "You have to think about it, do you know who he is?" He is the only descendant of your Oriental Broken Sword Stream. ”

Xiao Lin had already walked over, and finally showed his broken knife.

The young man's face changed drastically, and the people behind him were also in an uproar, it seemed that Xiao Lin was already well-known in the Divine Sword Sect, he had killed the most beloved disciple of the Sword God, and now he was famous.

"I'll pick another one."

The young man immediately changed his tune.

"I have chosen everything, how can I change it." Xiao Lin frowned, and as soon as he stretched out the broken knife in his hand, he pounced on the young man.

The broken knife in his hand was raised, and a piece of sword light enveloped the other party.

A puddle of blood was raised, and the young man's sword had just been raised, and his neck was almost cut off by the broken knife, and his body was deflected, and he fell to the ground and died.

Spike!

Broken knife Kobayashi!

This is a title that many people in the Divine Sword Sect know, and it really deserves its name.

Just one knife has already scared these people.

"Is anyone else going to challenge me?" Kobayashi asked towards the other side.

No one dared to speak, all of them bowed their heads.

Kobayashi retreated.

Zhao Bing asked again: "Do you still want to challenge?" Or just give up on the challenge? Giving up on the challenge means that you are all going to die. ”

"I'm coming!"

In the face of life and death, there was nothing to think about, and two more people jumped out.

Zhao Bing and his entourage looked at them as if they were looking at a group of dead people, with murderous aura on their faces and some mocking smiles.

There was not a single weak person present, and whoever he picked no one seemed to have good fruit to eat.

Melidosa stood up and said with a smile: "I think you should pick a woman, maybe you still have a chance, or do you want to fight me?" ”

"You, you're Melidonsa?"

The man in charge asked suddenly.

Melidosa was stunned: "Do I have such a big reputation?" You actually know me? ”

Zhao Bing glanced at her with disdain.

Please, you're a foreigner, and last time you made such a big fuss in the East, who doesn't know you, it's easy to get into the right place!

"We're not going to fight you!" The man shook his head.

He's not stupid, how can he fight with Melidonsha, isn't that looking for death?

Melidosa was a little frustrated, sighed, and retreated.

"Who's going to fight me!"

The knife wolf jumped out, threw the gun on the ground, pulled out a pair of short knives, and said viciously to the two opposites.

The two shook their heads together.

The appearance of the sword wolf is very fierce, and no one wants to fight him.

This made the sword wolf a little frustrated.

The two men watched for a long time, and finally their eyes fell on Wang Ruoyu's body.

Wang Ruoyu only held a short sword in his hand, although it didn't seem to be weak, but it was indeed the weakest in this group.

That's just seeming, if you really want to fight, it is estimated that even if it is a shadow dragon, she will not dare to say that she can defeat her, and the rest of the people, it is estimated that only Zhao Bing can defeat her.

Wang Ruoyu stood up and said expressionlessly: "Do you want to challenge me?" ”

The two men nodded together, both eager to try.

"Okay, the two of you go together, if you can go through three moves from me, you win, and you can leave safely." Wang Ruoyu was still calm and clear, but Zhao Bing noticed that there was murderous aura in her eyes, very strong murderous aura.

The two men glanced at each other, and their hearts were filled with joy.

What is the spirit of bushido, and now you still talk about this? That's a fool!

As long as they can win, nothing else matters, and the integrity of any martial arts people is all thrown behind by them.

Although the two men were happy in their hearts and felt that there was a great hope of winning, they did not show it, and Wang Ruoyu was so supportive, but it made them a little cautious, and the two forced over together, and the long sword in their hands kept changing directions, and finally surrounded Wang Ruoyu in front and back.

Sword Wolf and Xiao Lin looked at Wang Ruoyu together, both a little curious.

They hadn't really seen Wang Ruoyu's martial arts yet, but they had heard of it, and they wanted to see it at this time.

Wang Ruoyu still didn't draw his sword, but just looked at the man in front of him lightly.

Suddenly, the man behind him raised his sword and slashed, and he actually had a faint sword qi, which showed that this man's cultivation was not low.

The sword was silent, but it implied sword qi, and the sword wolf frowned.

Zhao Bing pursed his lips.

Wang Ruoyu seemed to have eyes behind him, and suddenly leaned forward and pointed his sword scabbard at the throat of the man opposite.

This man is also clever, and he has already taken precautions, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, which was actually a lose-lose fight.

According to common sense, if Wang Ruoyu's sword can hit him, his sword will definitely be able to stab Wang Ruoyu.

You must know that his sword body is much longer than Wang Ruoyu's short sword.

It is precisely because he knows this that he dares to use this kind of fighting style that seems to be fighting for his life.

But how did he know how powerful Wang Ruoyu was.

The master disciples of the Dragon Soul Man Slaughter were beyond their imagination.

No one saw it clearly, Wang Ruoyu's body shook, and he actually rushed forward with the long sword on the opposite side, the long sword missed, the man's face changed greatly, and he split horizontally, and at the same time, an iron plate bridge fell backwards abruptly.

But he was still three points slower.

Before he could react, Wang Ruoyu's scabbard was already at his throat.

I only heard a crisp click, and a bloody hole appeared in the man's throat, and the scabbard was withdrawn and pushed back, and the long sword behind him was just opened.

The man on the opposite side picked it up, covered his neck, stared at Wang Ruoyu with his eyes, and didn't seem to understand what was going on until now.

Bang!

Boom!

The man slammed to the ground, his sword fell, his body twitched, and he couldn't survive.

Another man's long sword was opened, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was actually a little numb, he knew that he was too light on the enemy before, it turned out that the woman in front of him was not as weak as he imagined, but stronger than Xiaolin, he regretted it now, and he didn't dare to hurt the enemy anymore, just thinking that he could avoid the other party's three moves, so he had to thank God.

After a lifetime of retreat, the man immediately did a backflip and fell backwards.

Wang Ruoyu stood quietly in place, and didn't seem to mean to beat the water dog.

Seeing this, the man's heart moved, and when his feet landed, a sword was raised to the ground, and a piece of grass root flew towards Wang Ruoyu with the soil, and at the same time, the man's body retreated backwards and actually fled into the distance.